7:36 PM - Your a funny girl...olives, Brahms, PP2P, edumacation, Ripon, CA
Current mood: amused
this is not that difficult lol. fundamentals... getting in shape, re-installing software, iSmackdown, hmmmmmmnnnn... the world is smaller than you think... well, smaller than I thought but I don't have much capacity for that kind of stuff... If Condolezza had a mohawk, would she join the A-Team? maybe its the B-Team? I wonder if Duracell's biggest client... bad joke, never mind. MTV Awards... overall, its been a very good week... perfect weather and i'm not in Sandy-A'ho yet, the best hotel in Vegas, just like alcohol, at some point you give up porn for the real thing... if it looks like a dick and it sounds like a dick... its a dick. it used to be that you used to look for love in your own backyard but what do you do when your backyard spins? I'm still not convinced the earth is round... Buda... how many soul mates can one person have if its all the same soul? ohhhhhhh yeahhhh.... what's it like being an internet star? I don't know. ASk the most downloaded woman online. In other news, I keep getting calls for interviews but I currently like what i'm doing. The Palms. Playboy Bunnies and Kung fu daddies. What the hell was I talking about again? Oh yeah.
7:45 AM - E, 40s, bluprints, billions, birch beer, 5:45am, quality, Ameriprise
Current mood: contemplative
Category: Jobs, Work, Careers
beauty, breezes, C Major, modulation, if you work 24/7 is there such a thing as TGIF?, custom made shirts, right on but reading is easier than writing, HP month, short lists, how many women do you know whose first name starts with F, somewhere betewen 120 - 600K, 5K, muckin foney, peaceniks, would you spend $600 to put playboy in your pocket or spend $600 being a playboy knowing that after all is said and done, your still a cheap date???, everything else, Michael Jordan, Johnny Quest, Heismans, cruise ships....hmmmnnn, eventually... portability, give a monkey a brain and i'll still swear I'm the center of the universe, who cares, everythin'gs just fine, hard XPLOsiON tech-ohhhhnooooo, balance sheets, spreadsheets, finally putting a use to algebra, in 39 days, the computer will still be the undefeated champion at kicking my azz, Billy's Boot Camp, writing songs, sir(silly)veyance, micro... make that nano management, for what?, a perpetual state of being high? ok... unyielding... conditioning... yoda, jedi's and not quite yet lunch time it is?
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Current mood: blank
A woman simply is, but a man must become." - Camille Paglia
Squeeze every drop
Have the courage to dream great dreams. You're worthy of greatness. You're capable of greatness. The priceless treasure that is your life positively obligates you to make something grand out of its moments, its days, its years.
When you focus on just getting by, that's the most you'll be able to do. Yet when you set your sights higher, when you dare to dream big dreams, when you make the effort to make a difference, those same moments you would have spent just getting by will bring you, and your world, so much more.
Once this day is over, you cannot go back and reclaim it. What a waste it would be if you failed to squeeze every last drop of living and joy and love and achievement from it. If your aim is to just get through the day, if your goal is to just get by, aim higher. You're spending the moments, so make them really count. Start right now to live the greatness you were born to live.
I'm not sure if some of you have been seeing "friend requests" from the same blonde chick with the same fake smile with the name "amber, julie, jessica, alisha, etc" but seriously, leave me alone. I'm getting pretty tired of the friend request software trying to add me to make your numbers look good.
So unless you happen to be Alicia Keys, Beyonce, Mariah Carey or a combination of these three women with a red cape that has SP on the back of it, leave me the fk alone before I have to call Luca;-)
8:09 AM - My short and sweet music bio
Current mood: busy
Category: Music
Heeyyy... if you happen to be reading this, you are reading the first "bio" for the musical fiend, Aja Zinner, acoustic singer / songwriter and founder of Dutch Records. The music I write is harmoniusly interesting and rhythmically aggressive while my melodies tend to follow the styles of my favorite singers (Wonder, MJ, Prince, Marley, McLaughlin).
Usually, I'm up every day at 4:20AM next to my pzzy (kat) to get to work at Dutch Records seeking out new avenues to get my music heard, shooting video, meeting fans online or seeking out new artists that I would like to work. I take a siesta about 3PM and get back to work being "Aja" the pro$titute performing in the evenings.
Some of my past...
awards: Sam Goody Best Unsigned Band in America - been there, done that (1st place winner).
performances with national acts: Blink 182 were pretty cool to open for and that short gig that was rained out at the Kennedy Center wasn't bad.
memorable gigs: three years learning the ins and outs of record labels working at the RIAA (don't worry, you can download my music from azureus, bittorrent or limewire).
In the future, you can expect to see me working my fan base as I put together a group and contemplate new releases from artists that I think you should know about.
For contact or to hear some demo's, check out my home page at www.dutchrecords.com
12:18 PM - Happy Valentine's Day
Current mood: busy
Category: Blogging
Hmmm, I wanted to do something special this year for all of you so I just tried to upload this video. Maybe one of you with a bit more video experience can tell me why it sounds a bit weird after the upload.
10:43 AM - Jardin d'Hiver
Current mood: busy
Category: Music
Jardin d'Hiver (Keren Ann Zeidel & Benjamin Biolay)
Je voudrais du soleil vert Des dentelles et des théières Des photos de bord de mer Dans mon jardin d'hiver
Je voudrais de la lumière Comme au Nouvelle Angleterre Je veux changer d'atmosphère Dans mon jardin d'hiver
Ma robe à fleurs sous la pluie de novembre Tes mains qui courent, je n'en peux plus de t'attendre Les années passent, qu'il est loin l'âge tendre Nul ne peut nous entendre
Je voudrais du Halle Ber Revoir un Latécoère Je voudrais toujours te plaire Dans mon jardin d'hiver
Je veux déjeuner par terre Comme au long des golfes clairs T'embrasser les yeux ouverts Dans mon jardin d'hiver
Ma robe à fleurs sous la pluie de novembre Tes mains qui courent, je n'en peux plus de t'attendre Les années passent, qu'il est loin l'âge tendre Nul ne peut nous entendre
10:57 AM - The Donkey
Current mood: grateful
Category: Music
THE DONKEY
One day a farmer's donkey fell down into a well. The animal cried piteously for hours as the farmer tried to figure out what to do. Finally, he decided the animal was old, and the well needed to be covered up anyway; it just wasn't worth it to retrieve the donkey.
He invited all his neighbors to come over and help him. They all grabbed a shovel and began to shovel dirt into the well. At first, the donkey realized what was happening and cried horribly. Then, to everyone's amazement he quieted down.
A few shovel loads later, the farmer finally looked down the well. He was astonished at what he saw. With each shovel of dirt that hit his back, the donkey was doing something amazing. He would shake it off and take a step up.
As the farmer's neighbors continued to shovel dirt on top of the animal, he would shake it off and take a step up. Pretty soon, everyone was amazed as the donkey stepped up over the edge of the well and happily trotted off! Life is going to shovel dirt on you, all kinds of dirt. The trick to getting out of the well is to shake it off and take a step up. Each of our troubles is a steppingstone. We can get out of the deepest wells just by not stopping, never giving up! Shake it off and take a step up.
Remember the five simple rules to be happy:
1. Free your heart from hatred - Forgive. 2. Free your mind from worries - Most never happen. 3. Live simply and appreciate what you have. 4. Give more. 5. Expect less
NOW --------
Enough of that crap . . .
The donkey later came back, and bit the shit out of the farmer who had tried to bury him. The gash from the bite got infected, and the farmer eventually died in agony from septic shock.
MORAL FROM TODAY'S LESSON:
When you do something wrong, and try to cover your ass, it always comes back to bite you.
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